Everyone remembers their first trip to the circus--the home of fantasy and dreams. Where the idea that anything is possible meets a creative reality of alluring tricks and amazing acts of defiance. The big top is known for inspiring lust, awe, and happy memories, and now you'll see it like never before.

Some of today's hottest romance authors combine the decadent memories of the center ring with all the flavors in erotic fiction in The Sin Circus. Whether it's with a dominating Ringmaster, a lion tamer's bratty kittens, or a dark Harlequin King, this show is sure to shock the audience with it's dazzling dares and tantalizing tales.

Teach Me to Surrender by Rachel FirasekHe stole her control, but she hasn't completely surrendered her heart...yet.

Claimed by the Blade by Mina CarterHe's waited years to claim her. Tonight, she's all out of excuses...

Ring of Fire by Lacey WolfeThe Ringmaster must figure out his feelings before his ballerina goes up in flames...

Festival of Flesh by Jennifer JamesTormented by touch, the King of the Harlequin resolves to release his bratty sub before she strips away the last barriers between them, and discovers his secret shame.

Lioness Tamer by April AngelTwo sexy female lovers. A new master ready to tame them. And the performance they'll never forget.

Sweet & Sticky by Sabrina GarieRecipe for forever: Mix a flailing writer with a down-on-his-luck agent, toss in a pound of cotton candy and an empty bleacher. Let simmer.

Twice the Pleasure by Georgina DeBurcaAs the bindings unravel, two brothers race to save the woman who has captured their hearts.

With the Greatest of Ease by Anne LangeHe traded a trapeze and the catch of a lifetime for a life in a courtroom. Now he’ll share her, to catch her, one last time

Excerpt from Ring of Fire

Late the next morning, during practice, Ramone strolled around under the big top. Smiles filled their faces, and laughs echoed throughout. He didn’t see the one person he wanted to—Arianna. She should be in her place, blind fold on, and twirling her little heart out. Irritation coursed through him. There went his good day. He stomped toward the back entrance of the tent and froze mid-step when he spotted her. Arianna’s long hair was down. She wore a small tank top with oversized sweat pants. She did a different dance than he was used to. She danced the way he always thought she should—gracefully without thinking. He could tell this was for pleasure. Whatever music sounded through her ear buds had her lost in the moment. He wanted to lace his arms around her waist and pull her into him. Feel her firm body against his. Have her smile just for him, instead of the usual glares of hate. He cleared his throat to get her attention, but she kept dancing. He walked toward her, catching her fruity scent on the slight breeze. Images of her in the shower came back full force—lathering the soap up her trim thighs and getting side tracked when he found her center wet from much more than water. Damn it. He needed to stop this torture. Reaching out, he caught her wrist. She tore the blind fold from her eyes with a startled expression. “Ramone?” Her sea-green eyes slightly widened, her lips parted, and his animal instinct kicked in. He had to have her—now.